Rock away my troubles rock away my cares. Oh I found peace and comfort in that easy rockin' chair. I feel just as wealthy as a millionaire. When I get back to Dixie in that easy rockin' chair.
I've always been a lover the easy going kind. I've known a million pretty girls but I left them all behind. Don't want no ties to hold me that's why I never stay.
Easy lovin' so sexy lookin'. I know from the feelin' that it comes from the heart. Easy lovin' everyday's things givin'. To count all my blessin's I wouldn't know where to start.
EACH MINUTE SEEMS LIKE A MILLION YEARS. Writer Alton Watson. . [1] I have no [5] Record now of [1] Time [1-7] For [4] You are all that's on My [1] Mind I [4] Think of You both Night and [1] Day Each Hour, of each [5] Minute You're A-[1] way Was it Days or Years since You Left Oh how many Hours now have Passed I know I've Shed Ten-thousaind Tears EACH MINUTE SEEMS A MILLION YEARS Each Night I go to Bed and Then I Pray that You'll come back Again When Sleep won't come to Drown my Fears EACH MINUTE SEEMS A MILLION YEARS 'Til I'm Back within Your Arms Again And until I Find that Nights do End The Time I Wait for You, My Dear EACH MINUTE SEEMS A MILLION YEARS.
I wake up, my eyes are playing tricks on me. and through the dust. so much of my life has already come to be.. So I watch the sun go up and I watch the sun go down.
I am an Empath. . Waves of emotions crash down on me. Is it I'm cursed too much sensitivity?. Where is the switch I cant find it - I can not see. How else I should handle everything that I feel.
Do you read the morning paper. What's your favorite TV show. Do you like your coffee strong. And where do you go to be alone. . Do you like the sound of thunder.
Should be the end of an era. An era of control. That keeps minds lost in their identity. . The power that exists alone, should be finished. Should be done.
what's better for you is not better for me. fuck this abuse. i'll give it right back. what's better for you is not better for me. fuck this abuse. i'll give it back.
Take this soul this soul is granted. To myself it's independent. Know this difference we're bearing. Will affect the world we're living. And If they'll come my friend don't worry.
To ojechorom dashi guribsumnida. bogo shiphun mam juljido anunji. jakkuman gudega to orumnida. . Hearyo bolsurog do nunmulnamnida. humchyone bwado hurunun nunmure.
CHAPTER ONE. . deep. Deeper than the stain of twisted guilt that. Hungers for the laceration of the negligence. Taste the fruit. And all of its wickedest perfection.
[Verse 1:]. Is it strained, when I call you. Or do you think, that I might forget. Oh your love, is radiating. The farther away. I go. I go. . [Verse 2:].
I watch you in the candlelight. My head is in your hands. The neon lights have all gone down. We make our future plans. . I wanted things to get better.
There's a sign in the rain. Every now and again. It is a symbol of hope. In the midst of a catastrophic episode. . In the hour of death. There's a spiritual wealth.
Days pass by in this lonely abyss. Falling sky and the worlds closing in. Dance with demons, so I'm not alone. I won't break cause revenge is a place I call home.
Clouds part and out come the howitzers. Cue the earthquakes spare the heartbreak. Now you're unproud still the sky falls in showers. Anthrax and anarchy.